Mysterious recovery: I have two ways to become a god

"Too great!" Xiaoru's face showed joy, "Professor, the contract control you researched directly liberated all ghost riders, so that they no longer have to worry about the future."

Zhou Tong sat aside, with an expression of pride on his face. He was a ghost rider who used contract control, and he was also the first batch.

These days, he can feel that contract control perfectly meets the professor's expectations, and in some aspects it far exceeds expectations.

Compared with the previous physical control, Zhou Tong easily came to a conclusion that contract control of evil spirits is the life of people.

Zhang Bohua, who was sitting on the armchair, also "looked" in the direction of Wang Xiaoming, with a smile on his face.

Wang Xiaoming had a blank expression on his face. He had long been accustomed to other people's admiration and would not be moved by the scene in front of him.

He took the initiative to skip the topic of contract control and began to ask Zhang Bohua about forging supernatural weapons.

"Huh... have you met Luo Qian?! No wonder... his sand table was indeed made by me with evil spirits." Zhang Bohua said with a little surprise.

Wang Xiaoming smiled: "I have some experience in making supernatural weapons. I came here this time just to communicate with you."

"Haha... It's really good to communicate." Zhang Bohua seemed to be interested, and turned his head to Xiaoru beside him and said: "Go to my room and get the medicine box."

Xiaoru's face showed excitement. After responding, she went to the back hall and came out with a wooden medicine box.

Taking the medicine box, Zhang Bohua put it on the table and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Professor Wang, take a look at this medicine box."

Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the strangeness in his eyes. The medicine box was ordinary, without any patterns or carvings, but when it was placed on the table, a special breath spread out.

Even ordinary people can sense that this medicine box is not simple.

"Professor, this medicine box seems to be a fierce ghost?" Zhou Tong said on the side.

"It is a fierce ghost, and it is also a powerful supernatural weapon." Wang Xiaoming explained.

He knew the origin of this medicine box. In the original book, there was a description of this medicine box. It was made by Zhang Bohua using his own ability.

The Chinese medicine powder that Wang Xiaoming got before was produced by this medicine box. This medicine box can be said to be very perfect. Not only can it produce Chinese medicine powder continuously, but there will be no danger when using the medicine box.

"This is indeed a supernatural weapon. Professor Wang, please continue to watch. This is what I made using my own ghost ability." Zhang Bohua smiled.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and turned on his spiritual vision, identification and other abilities one by one. The originally ordinary medicine box began to bloom with unique colors, and information began to flow through his heart, all of which were some information about the medicine box.

Finally, the Secret Eye was opened, and the medicine box in front of him began to be peeled off continuously. The originally worn-out wooden board disappeared, and the situation inside the medicine box was directly exposed to Wang Xiaoming's sight.

"So many evil spirits! I didn't expect Zhang Bohua to have imprisoned all the evil spirits in the medicine box."

Seeing the inside of the medicine box, Wang Xiaoming was a little surprised. The inside of the medicine box was dark, but it couldn't block his sight. He could easily see the evil spirits wandering in the dark.

Similar to the ghost mirror he had seen before, a large number of evil spirits were imprisoned in the medicine box, but the medicine box was much more powerful than the ghost mirror. The number of evil spirits imprisoned in it exceeded more than one hundred.

After taking a general look at the situation of the medicine box, Wang Xiaoming directly told his findings one by one. When he said that a large number of evil spirits were imprisoned in the medicine box, it was obvious that Zhang Bohua showed surprise on his face.

Wang Xiaoming took the opportunity to ask some questions about the medicine box, wanting to understand some of the other party's ideas when making the medicine box.

"Professor Wang is indeed worthy of his reputation. There are indeed many evil spirits imprisoned in my medicine box," Zhang Bohua had no idea of ​​hiding anything. "They are equivalent to the primer for making Chinese medicine powder..."

In Zhang Bohua's narration, Wang Xiaoming gained a lot, especially the idea of ​​making the medicine box, which gave him a lot of inspiration.

The two chatted until noon, and the guests and hosts were very happy. Fortunately, the Chinese medicine shop is located in a remote area, and few people come, so no one comes to disturb them.

Xiaoru took the initiative to buy food outside, and several people came to the back hall of the medicine shop and set up a table.

During the meal, the woman named Xiaoru was very attentive and kept serving tea and water to Wang Xiaoming, which made Wang Xiaoming very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the meal did not take too long. After a simple meal, Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Bohua came to a room in the back hall and started discussing again.

This time it lasted longer, until the sky turned dark, and the two stopped with reluctance.

"I have benefited a lot from this discussion with Professor Wang!" Zhang Bohua said solemnly: "I have another unwelcome request, I want to ask the professor for help."

Wang Xiaoming was in a good mood and smiled: "Please go ahead, Mr. Zhang!"

"I want to ask the professor to take Xiaoru away!"

"..."

"Haha... I don't mean anything else, I just want Xiaoru to become a ghost rider through the contract. I think this is not difficult for the professor."

Wang Xiaoming did not refuse and asked the doubts in his heart: "Why does Mr. Zhang do this?"

Zhang Bohua's face showed a look of reminiscence: "Xiaoru is my apprentice, who inherited my medical skills. She is excellent in all aspects. I originally wanted to train her to be a ghost rider, but after thinking about it again and again, I decided to give up."

"First, becoming a ghost rider is too dangerous. Even if she can become a powerful ghost rider with my help, she will always be under the threat of evil spirits."

"Second, Xiaoru's temper is not suitable for the spiritual world. Her vision is too high, and it is easy to cause a fatal disaster."

"But things are different now. You have developed contract control, which is even more effective than the Wang family's curse. It can completely free the ghost controller from the threat of evil ghosts."

"Because of your invention, Asia Headquarters has unified the domestic supernatural world and established a new order. Ghost controllers dare not cause trouble among themselves. Even my Chinese medicine shop has become quieter. Even if Xiaoru becomes a ghost controller, It will also be much safer.”

Zhang Bohua said a lot in succession. In his opinion, in a world where supernatural beings are revived, those who do not become a ghost controller will ultimately be unable to control their own destiny.

Now that there is contract control, it is even more beneficial and harmless to become a ghost controller.

"I understand. When we leave later, we will take Xiaoru with us." It was not difficult for Wang Xiaoming to let someone use contract control, so he directly agreed to the other party.

"Since the professor is so cheerful, I can't let your work go in vain."

Zhang Bohua's supernatural power fluctuated strongly around his body, and he smiled and took out something from his arms, which turned out to be a beating heart.

Wang Xiaoming frowned: "What are you doing?"

"This is a part of my body, and it is also a part of my ability to control the devil. I will give it to the professor now." Zhang Bohua's expression did not change, as if the heart was not taken from him.